Song porcelain was stunned.
All for him?
What do you eat yourself?
Song porcelain still pushed everything in front of Han Zhan. Seeing that Han Zhan really took up chopsticks and ate them, he didn't want to give her some. Song porcelain was really a little aggrieved, sad, and also wanted to cry.
I don't know why I feel so wronged.
She sat on her stool, lowered her head and said, "in fact, I didn't eat. Can you give me some?"
Han Zhan listened, the reaction is very cold, "no, I can't eat enough."
Song porcelain raised her head and her eyes were red. "Han Zhan, in bed before, you said I was your baby, which made me cry. Now you give me a piece of purple potato. What's wrong? You are still not a human being
Song porcelain eye looked at Han Zhan's hand stretched out to the remaining half of the purple potato, was really crying.
She felt bullied. No father, no mother, sister is unconscious, foster father and sister always want to her heart, looking for a man to grab food with her! Song porcelain felt that her life experience was really miserable, even worse than the heroine in the TV series.
Han Zhan finally threw the half purple potato to song porcelain. Song porcelain was angry, wiped a tear bead, and roared to Han Zhan: "don't!"
Han Zhan knew that she was angry. He not only did not coax her, but also lowered his face.
Seeing this, the porcelain capital of Song Dynasty laughed. "You've eaten up all your food, but you can't say that? You still look on your face At this moment, song porcelain only wants to divorce.
Han Zhan suddenly opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, "when I leave, there are only enough ingredients in the refrigerator for you to eat for four days. In these seven days, you only ate three days of food. Song porcelain, is that how you take care of yourself? "
Song porcelain was stunned.
She didn't expect Han Zhan to be angry at this.
In recent days, song porcelain often shut herself in her room to compose music. She would easily forget the time when she worked hard. Only when she was extremely hungry, she would cook something casually to deal with it. So she only had enough food for three days, which she ate for seven days.
Before going to bed yesterday, she also thought that she would go to the supermarket for shopping this morning. As a result, she got up a little late this morning, so she went directly to the airport to meet Han Zhan. It rained heavily on the way back, so I forgot to buy this crop.
Realizing that Han Zhan was angry that he didn't take good care of his health, song porcelain was in trouble and kept silent. The way he did something wrong was pitiful.
Han Zhan looked at Song porcelain's face, and his heart was as hard as iron. He said, "when I opened the refrigerator for cooking, I saw that the refrigerator was empty. I guessed that you didn't have a good meal these days. I was really angry at that time."
"Song porcelain, you are 22 years old, not two years old. You are already an adult, not a baby, so you can't... "He wanted to say that he couldn't use it, but he thought it was too heavy to say so.
Song porcelain wiped his eyes, grabbed the half of the purple sweet potato and chewed it. As he chewed, he said, "I've been composing music these days. I forgot to go shopping in the supermarket. But I promise that I will never make such mistakes again. "
"What I want is your assurance?" Han Zhan is helpless. He stares at Song porcelain's obviously thinner body and sighs: "what I want is a healthy song porcelain."
"Eat and starve, and your body will get sick." Han Zhan took a deep look at Song porcelain and said, "Song porcelain, you are not alone. You are my wife, and you will be the mother of a child in the future. If you can't take care of your own life, how can you take care of our children in the future? "
Does Han Zhan's tone become domineering and strong, "if you really want to live with me for a lifetime, please take care of yourself. If you are healthy, you can talk about growing old together. "
Song porcelain was deeply moved by the silence.
Just then the doorbell rang.
Song porcelain rubbed his eyes to open the door, but Han Zhan said, "you wear a nightdress, I'll go." Song porcelain looked down at her nightdress. It was really short and not suitable for being seen.
After a while, Han Zhan came in with the takeout. Seeing takeaway, song porcelain's expression is very complicated. "Brother Han, you ordered takeout."
Han Zhan put the takeout in front of her and asked her, "would you be hungry? Who will pay for the loss of his daughter-in-law
Song porcelain broke into tears again. "Han brother, you are very kind." I'm old, but I'm handsome and kind-hearted.
Song porcelain is really hungry, open take away and eat.
Han Zhan looked at the way she ate and said, "it's better to find a reliable cook aunt." Glancing at Song porcelain's thin arm, Han Zhan said in disgust: "you are too thin, I dare not pinch hard."
Song porcelain can't laugh or cry.
"No pinching." She thought about it for a while and said, "I don't like strangers at home. When we get pregnant and have a baby, we'll find someone who knows the truth to take care of it. "
Han Zhan thought it over and agreed.
Song porcelain can not finish the meal, and gave Han Zhan. After dinner, when she learned that Han Zhan had no work to deal with, song porcelain took out two pieces of songs she had written these days and showed them to Han Zhan.
She talked about her inspiration for composing music and wanted Han Zhan to praise her as a genius, but Han Zhan was not interested in it. Han's works are not good at rhyme. Han Zhan couldn't understand the two pieces of music in Song porcelain's hands, so he was not interested in them.As he talked, he found that Han Zhan's eyes were fixed on a certain piece, which was obviously erratic. Song porcelain knew Han Zhan was distracted. She tried to say, "brother Han, don't you understand the music score?"
Han Zhan is rarely embarrassed. He nodded honestly, "I didn't learn." Not only did Han Zhan not learn music, he didn't even know how to sing a lot of songs. He had learned several songs when he was a soldier. Such as March of volunteers, green flowers in the army, my old squad leader...
in pop music, Han Zhan can only sing Li Yuchun's song "same as you".
Hearing Han Zhan say so, song porcelain feels very rare. However, when he thought of him, he was a man of iron and blood. Han Zhan, who was brought up by him, didn't know the rhythm, but he could understand it.
Song porcelain curiously asked Han Zhan: "what did you learn after class when you were a child?"
Han Zhan said: "calligraphy, go, shooting."
Song Dynasty Han Zhan thumbs up, "worthy of being a man who played with guns since childhood. Han brother is very good."
Han Zhan was amused by her ostentatious praise.
Song porcelain said: "then I hum to you?"
"Good."
Sitting by the French window, song porcelain closed her eyes and quietly hummed her own music. Behind her are tall buildings and lights. Han Zhan stares at Song porcelain and takes a panoramic view of her appearance and the lights on her back.
Because of her, in this city, finally there is a lamp for him.
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